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Chapter 16 Marriage Tree

This person is Chu Hongyuan.

Chu Hongyuan heard the footsteps and was about to turn around and smile, but suddenly he saw the man turning around, as if he was avoiding the god of plague.

Chu Hongyuan: "..."

Ahem, he coughed and said in fake surprise, "It turns out to be Miss Mu. We meet again."

Mu Qingqing paused, her mind in a tizzy. After struggling for a while, she came back to her senses and bowed.

"I've met the third prince."

Chu Hongyuan walked to a distance of three meters from her and bowed.

Cherry blossoms fell around the two of them, creating a beautiful scene.

"Miss Mu, you're welcome. I heard that you caught a cold before. Are you feeling better now?"

What does my health have to do with you? Mu Qingqing: "Thank you for your concern, Third Prince. I'm fine now."

Chu Hongyuan seemed to be relieved and laughed, "That's the best!"

Mu Qingqing didn't want to talk anymore.

"By the way, did the Third Prince want to ask about my sister? Don't worry, she is completely well now and is copying the female ring at home!"

The last incident caused a lot of uproar in the city, and no one thought it was wrong for the shogunate to punish Mu Qingqian.

"Tsk tsk, the Third Prince and my sister have such a good fate. Last time the Third Prince saved my sister, my sister was still talking about you and said she wanted to prepare a gift for you personally."

Mu Qingqing's eyes were clear, and she seemed happy for her sister.

The third prince was silent. He didn’t want to ask Mu Qingqian.

Moreover, he and Mu Qingqian were indeed destined to be together. After all, that woman was attracted to him.

No, why do you think about these things?
"Third Prince, do you have anything to say to your sister? Don't worry, I will definitely bring it to you."

The Third Prince heard her talk becoming more and more outrageous and was afraid that the two of them might be in love with each other.

He was thinking at this moment, could it be that he really showed something? Did Mu Qingqing misunderstand something?

"I have only met Miss Mu...Second once, so I am not familiar with her."

Mu Qingqing looked at him with a slightly focused gaze, as if she could see through everything.

The Third Prince had nowhere to hide under such a gaze, as if everything he said was wrong.

He was annoyed. How could a little girl who didn't pass the exam feel so oppressive? He must have been wrong.

Mu Qingqing was too lazy to talk to him, so she bowed and said, "Since the Third Prince has nothing else to do, I will leave first. Don't worry, I will definitely tell my sister that I saw you."

Chu Hongyuan took a sudden step forward, quite speechless about Mu Qingqing wanting to pair him and Mu Qingqian together.

"Clear!"

There was a cold light in Mu Qingqing's eyes, and the Third Prince felt something was wrong.

"Third Prince, please stay. I am not familiar with you, so please do not call me by my name, so as not to be misunderstood. Since you like my sister, please respect yourself."

There was mockery in her eyes, as if she disapproved of Chu Hongyuan's action.

"I'm sorry, I was rude. I just wanted to say a few words to Miss Mu."

Haha, the change from Miss Mu to Miss Mu is really becoming more intimate.

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, turned around and left without staying.

Chu Hongyuan was left behind, gritting his teeth in hatred.

Qing He hated the Third Prince the most. He walked to the young lady and supported her. "Young lady, the Third Prince is the most annoying. You said that but he still came forward. I have never seen such a bold person."

Banxia shouted softly, "Qinghe, stop talking."

They were just maids, and they talked about the prince like this. They couldn't defend themselves even if they were chopped to pieces, and no young lady or lady could save them.

Qinghe stuck out her tongue, realizing she had said something wrong. She carefully looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so she felt relieved.

Mu Qingqing smiled but didn't say anything. Qinghe's words were what she wanted to say. He thought he was so good-looking, but he always hung out with women. He had no ambition at all, was not self-reliant, and only wanted to take shortcuts. She looked down on such men the most. Mu Qingqing's mood improved. After walking for a while, she heard a little monk say that there was a small lake halfway up the mountain, which was very clear. There was a marriage tree by the river. Anyone who fell in love under the tree would be happy.

Qinghe and Banxia were moved. Which girl doesn't want to have a good marriage?

Qinghe blinked her big eyes and looked at Mu Qingqing expectantly.

Qinghe is very cute. Although she is not fat, her face is chubby and she has two dimples when she smiles.

"Miss, go ahead and pray for a good marriage, and marry a good man in the future."

Qinghe's requirements are not high, as long as she can marry a good man.

A good person? What kind of person is a good person? One who doesn’t beat or scold his wife and children? One who doesn’t favor a concubine or kill his wife? Or one who is a great hero?
Mu Qingqing didn't know, was King Han a good man? After all, he defended the country, but he killed countless people. Was he a good man?
I don't know why I thought of King Han. Maybe it was because of Chu Hongyuan. I suddenly thought of Chu Hanchen.

Seeing his young lady in a daze, Qinghe shook Mu Qingqing's arm.

Mu Qingqing came back to her senses instantly, "Let's go, let's pray for a good marriage for Qinghe!"

The teasing tone made Qinghe blush, and she quickly ran to the front to lead the way.

Mu Qingqing and Banxia followed Qinghe and walked slowly towards the lake.

The lake is very small, only slightly larger than the pond at home, with a mountain on one side and a single tree.

There were many red ribbons hanging on the tree, and no one was nearby.

The three of them were holding red cloth strips, which were given by the temple.

The three were trying to throw the red cloth onto the tree when they saw two people coming over. They were wearing their iconic purple clothes and they immediately recognized who they were.

Mu Qingqing was speechless. How could she run into these people today? First it was Chu Hongyuan, and now Chu Hanchen.

Chen Yaohan had a sullen look on his face, as if someone owed him money. Miss Mu was haunting him, why could he see her everywhere?
King Han was a little surprised that the little girl was not wearing a red dress today, which was different from usual.

He nodded at Mu Qingqing, "I didn't expect to see Miss Mu here."

He glanced at the marriage tree with a half-smile on his face.

Mu Qingqing was embarrassed. Why did she feel like she was being caught?

"Greetings, King Han. I am here to accompany my mother to fulfill her vow!"

It was a good opportunity to see him. I should personally thank him, "Prince Han, thank you for saving my life in the bandit's den, and thank you for helping me out at the Princess's mansion that day!"

Mu Qingqing's words were sincere and heartfelt. King Han smiled and nodded, "Miss Mu, you are too polite, but..."

His voice raised, "Are you just saying thank you? It doesn't seem sincere!"

Chen Yao: “…”

Mu Qingqing: "..."

She looked up at King Han, not sure if he was joking. King Han was not such a stingy person, right?

Mu Qingqing's surprised look amused King Han, and he suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, Miss Mu, I was just joking."

It’s over. The master is actually interested in a girl and is actually joking. Could it be that Prince Han’s Mansion is going to welcome a mistress?

But then I thought about it, it doesn't make sense. Mu Qingqing is too young. She is six years younger than the prince. Uh, probably not!

Mu Qingqing smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

The two little maids hid aside as soon as King Han appeared, not guarding against him like they did when they met Chu Hongyuan.

Seeing Mu Qingqing was silent, King Han suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "How about I help you throw the red cloth up?"

Thinking that she was not tall enough, Mu Qingqing decisively handed the cloth to the other party, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

King Han tossed it gently in his hand, then swung his right hand, and under Mu Qingqing's admiring gaze, the red cloth strip was thrown onto the tree.

It swayed slightly in the breeze and hung on the tree very firmly.

Look, this is what we call internal strength, how powerful is it?

(End of this chapter)